"Don't worry," I breathe out, my fingers idly tracing circles on his chest. "I will be." A smile plays at the corners of my lips as I gaze up at him. This guy...he's not so bad after all. In fact, he's kinda hot. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all...

"Me too," I whisper, tilting my head up to press a soft kiss against his stubbly cheek. "You're...different than anyone else." I let out a contented sigh, snuggling closer to him as he wraps an arm around me, pulling me close.

Maybe this will work out after all...

A smile curves Mika's lips as she watches the expression on Jeremy's face change from confusion to desire. "That's what I thought," she murmurs before leaning in and taking his cock into her mouth, sucking him deep while using her hand to stroke him even faster.

Her tongue flicks against the sensitive head of his erection as she bobs her head up and down on his shaft, moaning around him.

Her movements are fluid and practiced, each suck sending a jolt of pleasure through Jeremy's body. Her free hand roams across his chest, teasing his nipples as she takes him deeper and faster. With every moan that escapes her lips, she feels him grow harder in her mouth, driving her onward.

My breath catches in my throat as his lips meet mine, warm and firm against mine. My heart skips a beat, and I melt into the kiss, wrapping my arms around him instinctively. As we break apart for air, I look up at him with wide, unfocused eyes, feeling an overwhelming sense of connection between us. "I'd like that too," I whisper before leaning in to steal another kiss.

The morning sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow over us as we lie entangled on the sofa, lost in the moment. My lips trail down his neck, leaving a line of tiny kisses along his skin, and he moans softly into my hair, arching closer to me. As I glance up at him, I'm reminded of just how lucky I am to have found this connection with someone like him.

"Hmm," I hum noncommittally, my gaze trailing down their body before returning to meet their eyes. "Well... how about we go find someplace to relax and talk about this?" I trace a finger along the outline of their lips before leaning in closer. "I mean, if you're still interested."

My heart skips a beat as I wait for them to respond; whether they want more or not, one thing is certain: this night has already changed everything between us... and there's no going back.

"Ha," I laugh softly, nudging them with my shoulder playfully. "I suppose so." I stand up, stretching languidly and yawning before offering them a hand up. "But don't worry about it; after all, accidents happen."

I moan his name as he picks up the pace even more, slamming into me with brutal force. "Cum in me..." I pant, arching my back to meet each thrust. "Fill me up..." My words are breathless and desperate, but I know exactly what I want; this rough, primal sex that leaves us both spent and satisfied.

His body tenses, and with a hoarse cry he comes inside of me, his hips jerking roughly as he empties himself deep within my body.

I moan as he comes, my body tensing around him in time with his powerful release. I bite down on my lip to keep from crying out too loudly; the sound of our bodies slapping together echoes through the car like a primal rhythm. As he finishes, he collapses forward onto me, his weight pinning me to the seat.

I take a few shaky breaths, my body still quivering from the intensity of our encounter. "Wow,"

"Oh, you have no idea," she whispers, biting her bottom lip before giving him a wink. "But don't worry, I can take care of myself...and then some." Her fingers move up to stroke his forearm and give it a gentle squeeze as she leans in even closer still. The heat from her body envelops him, making it hard not to respond in kind.

She pauses for a moment, considering his comment before deciding to tease him further. "

"Fuckin' hell!" She exclaims in surprise before laughing, the sound deep and throaty. "You better be careful what you ask for," she warns him, wrapping her arms around his neck as he carries her over his shoulder. Her hair tickles his neck as she whispers into his ear, "I'm not just any girl, you know."

With Luke still carrying her through the crowd, Mika feels a rush of adrenaline course through her veins.